Nelson proceeded to the bar-room and had just tossed off a cooling glass of beer, when the operative made his appearance.
"You seem to be thirsty after your hard work this morning," said the detective, in a laughing tone.
"It was pretty hot work, and no mistake," replied Nelson; "and we were mighty lucky in saving the adjoining houses.

I was afraid once they would certainly go." "Fill up your glass again," said Everman; and Nelson graciously acquiesced.

"Yes," continued the operative, "you boys did excellent work, and you deserve great credit for it.

I suppose your fire department here is composed entirely of volunteers ?" "Yes, sir," answered Nelson, quite pleased with the encomiums which his pet hobby received; "and a better organized fire department is not to be found anywhere." "Well," said the detective, as he raised his glass, "here's to the health of your fire laddies; may you never miss a run, and always have as good luck as you did to-day." "Good," said the delighted fireman; "I don't know your name, but you're a good fellow, and I am glad to hear you speak so favorably of us." "My name is Everman," answered the detective frankly.

"I only arrived in Woodford yesterday, and expected to meet a friend whose family resides here; but I regret to say I have been disappointed." "May I ask who you were waiting to meet ?" This was the very question the detective most desired to be asked, and he answered at once.
"Yes.